’ ‘Ah. I wish she wouldn’t look like that at us over her glasses. ‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl. ‘Bête,’ she flung at him. What he intended to do with it is of little consequence now. If only you knew what this means to me!" "We do, lad," replied McClintock, gravely. He was the junior of both his sisters, co-educated and much broken in to feminine society. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand.
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